Nora Scott shuffled into the living room wearing slippers.
"Sis! Come have breakfast." Oliver Scott beamed a bright smile, waved her over, and paused upon seeing the musical instrument in her hand, "Are you learning the suona today?"
"Mm-hmm."
Nora placed the suona down, washed her hands, and headed to the dining table.
Butler Loxley served her breakfast at the table. Pedro Langley naturally pulled out her chair, Marcus Shaw arranged the tableware in front of her, and Oliver Scott handed her an opened yogurt box.
Nora accepted it as usual.
Livestream chat:
[I'm envious.]
[Is this the daily life of a deity?]
[No way, this sequence of actions is impossible to act out.]
[I'm not asking for much, no Mr. Langley, no butler, just give me a younger brother.]
…
There's a strong sense of jealousy in the livestream chat.
Even the crew behind the scenes felt envious.
